Chapter 26

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ANNA'S POV:
I've just woken up and Simon isn't in bed.
I go downstairs and they are all sitting in the kitchen eating breakfast.
"Hola" I say, getting juice from the fridge.
"Hello" they reply.
"What are you guys talking about?" I sit next to Simon.
"The fact that we aren't going to Gamescom" Josh says (YES I KNOW THEY ARE GOING. DON'T JUDGE ME FFS)
"Why not!"
"We just don't feel like going this year"

JJ walks in with post.
"Here, there's something for you" JJ hands me post.
I have post?
I open up the letter and instantly regret it.

It's a visiting ticket/order to see Damon.
Why the hell does he want to see me?
"What is it?" Simon asks.
"Oh just a bank statement" I lie.
Why did I lie?
Why do I want to go see him?

Simon goes to edit along with the others.
So I go up to his room to tell him about the visiting order.
"Look, I lied earlier. It wasn't a bank statement. It's a visiting order to see Damon. I'm guessing he wants to see me" Simon's face drops.
"And are you going to go?" He gets louder.
"If you go with me" I blurt out.
"Whatttt?"
"This way I'll feel safer. Knowing you'll be there and he can't intimidate me"

Simon agreed to take me, so we leave instantly. Might as well get it over and done with.

We get to the prison.
Damon is already sitting down with his head down.
I sit down on the chair with Simon next to me. Damon looks up at Simon, and he looks like he's about to charge at him.

"What is he doing here?"
"I asked him to come with me. That way you can't threaten me"
"So I do still scare you?" Damon smirks.
My heart drops a little.
"Shut the fuck up Damon" Simon snaps, even scaring me a little.
"What are you gonna do? You are in a prison" Damon replies.
"Don't care. I'll say you attacked me first" He narrows his eyes at Damon.
"Simon go sit in the car" i interrupt their childish argument.

"I'm staying here"
"Then shut up" Damon says to Simon.
I grab onto Simon's hand and I feel him calm down.

"Why did you want me to come here?" I ask.
"I wanted to see you" Damon grabs my hand but Simon snatches it away.
"Watch it" Simon threatens.

"Actually I wanted to tell you I'm sorry. And to you Simon. I know I probably won't be leaving here any time soon, so I may as well apologise. And I mean it"

I sit in confusion.
Simon, my boyfriend, sits also in confusion next to me. Whilst Damon, my ex boyfriend, sits in front of us, waiting for an answer from one of us.

"I don't forgive you"

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